Darkness clouds my thoughts.
Your love causes my Dark deeds and what I’ve become.
I think of the death of me every night, wishing only for my true love.
Is it love when I see it, but not you.
Or is it the Darkness of Passion that troubles my thoughts.
If not for my faith that keeps me going every day,
Then what do I live for.
I only live to see your beauty and my mistakes.